Poems from Smith_Amy151515
The sickly sweet feel of metal on skin, it calls me. I must resist. Ive walked that road before, I have the scars to prove it. It felt so...
You aren’t alone in your pain
You aren’t alone feeling the nothingness
You aren’t alone, looking in the mirror and not being happy
You aren...
Wow…
You really like me? With my silly hair and attitude?
I mean, I like you, but YOU liking ME? I can’t see it.
I’m just a farm girl in a...
I drag my weary body off of the rock they call a bed, pull on my shit-stained boots, exhausted even though I must have slept. Slathering on...